Behind The Scenes Dazed And Confused Novels & Stories

the prof said before leaving the room. Tumayo na ako at bigla na lang dumilim ang paningin ko. Napakapit tuloy ako sa upuan para hindi ako matumba. Inalog ko nang bahagya ang ulo ko para mawala ang pagkahilo ko. "OMG Dawn. Are you really okay? Nahihilo ka? Mabuti pa samahan na kita sa clinic," pamimilit ni Ysabel kaya tinapik ko ang braso niya.

He screened the door, adding it to the blocked list, and then froze in shock. "Wait, what the hell am I doing? I am Zach Dante for godsakes, I don't go through a girl's phone acting petty". He groaned in frustration. I'm doing it for her good. Noah doesn't even like her sincerely. He dropped the phone, getting back to what he had come to term a horrendous task. Who knew cutting vegetables could make a person feel like their shoulders were about to fall off. I hope this lunch tastes great or else... And why the hell was I sweating so much. He dropped the knife, taking off his shirt. He smirked once he thought about the effect it would have on Vega. He went back to work, suddenly in a happy mo

"What are you doing?" "Do i look like I'm doing anything?" He inches closer resulting me to move back a little. "What? Are you nervous miss raspberry?" he kept inching closer and i keep moving back to the extent that I'm about to fall on the couch but he held me back in place but not moving. "Who is nervous? Me?" a small laugh resonate out of my lips. "I think you're now back to normal last time i checked you couldn't even move an inch from the couch. " his expression changes for a split second before he masked it with a smile.

Till the time they reached the auditorium, Helen continued her efforts, then their way separated. When Daisy entered the auditorium, she first collided with Luke. He was as usual busy in making arrangements. Seeing Daisy, Luke asked, "Why are you, late dear? Go go. All are waiting for you in the backstage." Daisy nodded her head positively and ran towards the backstage She found there, that Nicolas and the rest of the crew members, waiting for her. Seeing her, Nicolas shouted in a teasing voice, "Juliet! Juliet! Where art thou?" Rolling her eyes, Daisy replied, "Of course in class." Her voice was reflecting on her annoyance or anger.

Because once we stepped into the venue, the act resumed. I smiled. He guided. The camera flashes weren’t even subtle. And neither were the whispers. I kept my eyes forward, my drink steady, and my voice polite. Dorian didn’t say much either. Just leaned in when necessary and murmured things I barely registered. We were a picture. Not a couple. Just… a picture. Somewhere between champagne glass number two and whatever speech Richard’s assistant fumbled through, I spotted Rhea from across the room. She mouthed, “What the actual hell?”

I mean after what happened in the kitchen last night I think it’s normal to be like this. “You look stressed,” Dylan casually said. “I wonder whose fault that is,” I replied, rolling my eyes. A small smile tugged at his lips and before I could ask him what was funny, someone knocked quickly before poking their head inside. “Zinnia? Juliet needs you backstage for a second.” I nodded immediately before turning back toward Dylan. “I’ll be back before your set starts.” “Try not to threaten anybody on your way there,” he replied lazily. I rolled my eyes and walked out before I accidentally said something career-ending.

He only brought it up as a bluff, a threat. Helen stepped into the room only to see Nathaniel's pallor. "You look terrible. Is something wrong?" The rims of Nathaniel's eyes were tinged with redness, and he looked at Helen. She shared my resemblance, but that was where the similarities came to an end. The loving relationship he had, he had it with me. Our relationship was irreplaceable, or it was supposed to be. His hands tightened around the divorce papers. 'Why'd I mistake her for Ginny? That one-night-stand was an accident, but everything after that was…'

I suddenly heard a footsteps near me. "Hello? Is someone inside?" That was a man's voice. "Yes,sir! I'm locked!" I saw the knob moving. Oh thanks God! I thought I'm going to die here. I was so scared,I remembered that one episode from Shake Rattle and Roll! "Miss, can you move away from the door? I'm going to kick this, you might get hurt," The voice from the other side said. I moved away from the door. "Okay, as I count of 3. I will kick this so don't get close!"

Daisy still kept silent, calm as if nothing had happened. Dash’s head was like mud, he couldn’t remember anything. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on his head. A few blurry, fragmented images exist in memory. To stop Daisy's annoying crying. Dash sees Daisy as nothing more than a stuffed animal. Cover her nose, pinch her cheeks, spread her mouth, strangle. Being bothered too much. Daisy also reacted a bit. Mumbling something, she turned over and leaned in the other direction, continuing to sleep.

ZADE The second the dance ended, I didn’t wait for applause or the fake smiles that followed. I turned and rushed through the line of guards near the stage, ignoring their startled looks as I made my way backstage. I could still see them in my mind. Ava and Cassian under the lights while everyone stared at them. Her in that soft blue dress, his hand around her waist like he had the right to touch her. Every camera in the room catching that moment. Everyone whispering her name.